Sudden Gate Vibes: Two Weeks of Records (3)
The thigh massage had barely begun before Yeon-ha found herself bitterly regretting her hasty decision. This man. He was seriously, shockingly, incredibly good at it…!!
“Hngh…! Hup♡!! Nngh♡!”
“It’s fine to make noise. Express how refreshed you feel. It makes me feel like I’m earning my daily wage.”
“No…♡!! Hey!! Why are you so good at…♡!!”
“Because I have a lot of experience. Countless people have shed tears beneath my hands. Those were tears of healing. I am the healing Tran Van Bao.”
“Pfft… kgh♡! Hngh♡!! Don’t make me… laugh…!”
Just as she was about to burst into laughter at his ridiculous lines, his hand suddenly slipped in, pressing precisely along the muscle fibers before gently kneading them. That was all. With nothing more than a single, unremarkable motion, the knots unraveled one by one, and every trace of fatigue melted away. How was this even possible…?
It was, without exaggeration, the most refreshing massage Yeon-ha had ever received in her life. As a physically-oriented hero, her body inevitably accumulated all kinds of strain. Her powerful healing factor could mend wounds, but the burden that built up in her muscles never fully disappeared. And yet Tran Van Bao’s touch was dismantling those hidden layers of exhaustion she hadn’t even noticed, erasing them completely—like some kind of magic.
She felt her thighs instinctively clench and her legs tremble, and a sudden wave of embarrassment washed over her.
This position is a little…!
Yeon-ha lay stretched out face-down on the blanket as he worked on her. It was a perfectly normal massage posture, except that Tran Van Bao was straddling her thighs, pressing firmly into her calves. The problem was… her hero suit was a high-leg design. Inspired by a bunny girl motif, the suit left almost no fabric on the lower half except for the crotch area. And since she was lying prone with her back to him, she had no way to hide herself. Every inch of her body was completely, shamelessly exposed.
“Your calves are beautiful.”
“Eek♡?!”
“The muscle definition and the power between them are incredible. Your calves are like a divine creation. The tendons running up to your thighs and buttocks are the same. This firmness and shape are perfect.”
“Hmph…! Of course! I’m an S-class hero!”
“That is true. And I am a helpful F-class. Please relax your strength. I will make your condition so perfect that tomorrow’s exploration will be effortless.”
“R-right… Whatever, fine.”
“The calves are finished. Now I will do the thighs.”
“Eh…? W-wait, wait, wait…!!”
“There is no need to worry. I am a professional. Just relax and enjoy. This service is originally worth one hundred and thirty-five thousand won.”
Tran Van Bao turned around to face the other way, now positioned so that her ass and back were fully visible. Before Yeon-ha could protest, the massage resumed.
“Ehehe… heuk♡! This is… a little… weird, isn’t it…?”
“It is not. This is a normal healing process. I am a healing expert. This service is worth one hundred and seventy-eight thousand won.”
“Your math is weird too… Hiiik♡?!”
Yeon-ha hadn’t even noticed that the strength had completely left her thighs. She was simply lost in the pleasure of the massage. Her legs, now limp and powerless, had unconsciously spread apart until they formed a diamond shape. As a result, the already minimal fabric of her hero suit’s bottom had ridden up, slowly digging into her pussy lips and ass.
Tran Van Bao glanced at her face, then swallowed hard. He slowly withdrew his hands from her thighs and lightly rolled his wrists. Using his ability so heavily had taken a toll.
Micro-current manipulation.
His power could not harm people. In fact, it couldn’t even shock a dog or cat. At maximum output, it only produced a slight stinging sensation. Because of that, he had awakened his ability in a completely different direction. By sending tiny electrical stimuli into the human body, he could temporarily control sensation.
Sensory information traveled through nerves, and nerves transmitted stimuli to the brain via countless micro-currents. By gently touching the bundles of nerves spread throughout the body, he had learned to subtly manipulate a person’s condition.
He had opened a massage parlor and used this ability to earn an absurd amount of money. At the lightest level, it provided fatigue recovery. With a bit more power, it brought overwhelming refreshment. Push it further and it created subtle pleasure. Raise it higher still, and it became outright sexual stimulation.
Little by little. Delicately. Like stacking Jenga blocks or building with Lego. So slowly and carefully that the recipient never noticed, he piled up sexual stimulation layer by layer.
The massage feels refreshing and pleasant. The touch is warm and the pressure is perfect. Those innocent sensations gradually transformed into I wish he would touch me more.
Tran Van Bao was a true professional. Using this ability in illegal massage parlors, he had squeezed enormous sums out of countless wealthy women. The money he gave to Chrome Fist was nothing in comparison. And no one ever caught on.
He swallowed again as he stared at Botal Rabbit’s ass. The high-leg suit had shifted with her movements, exposing more than half of her pale buttocks… and the faint traces of graffiti. A long arrow pointing toward her pussy that read “Gangnam Pussy Flavor Hotspot” inside a ridiculous heart, along with “Wipe your dick before you leave.” He wondered what other scribbles might be hidden under the fabric. They had probably been written with an oil-based marker. Even though she had tried to wash them off, the faint marks left on her skin looked incredibly lewd in the flickering firelight.
He swallowed once more and spoke to the still-dazed Botal Rabbit.
“Today’s final service will activate the nerves running from the hamstring to the buttocks. Nerve activation is my specialty. This is part of the rehabilitation training process.”
“Huuung…♡? Oh… okay. Go ahead.”
“You must prepare yourself. This process can be somewhat rough.”
He desperately wanted to flip aside that tiny strip of cloth and bury his cock between her legs right then and there, but Tran Van Bao somehow managed to suppress his instincts. If he fucked her now, it would all be for nothing. He had to hold back until she genuinely wanted it herself.
Heroes had strong resistance to his ability. From experience, he knew he had to wait until she completely opened her heart—until her body could no longer treat him as an enemy—until her wariness was entirely gone. Only then would the effect take hold properly.
Fortunately, they had plenty of time. They had spent an entire day searching just one southern direction. During the long night, they couldn’t continue exploring. That meant they had at least three more days in this world, assuming no further incidents occurred. Three whole days.
Today, he would only give her a taste. With everything he had.
Tran Van Bao rolled his wrists once more, then lifted his hands with firm resolve. He placed them firmly on Yeon-ha’s springy ass and began the massage.
“Hek, hngh♡! Hngh♡!! Heut♡!!”
From this point on, Yeon-ha began drooling slightly.
“Ughuuuuh♡♡!! Hngh!! Nnguuut♡!!”
In just forty minutes, Yeon-ha could no longer form logical sentences.
Her sensitivity was far better than expected, so Tran Van Bao had to restrain himself once again. It was still too early to fuck her.
“…!!!!!!♡”
Yeon-ha had stopped speaking entirely. She could only twitch and tremble as if she had completely melted. Of course, Tran Van Bao was skillfully stimulating her nerves to prevent her from reaching climax. She was floating helplessly on waves of maddening pleasure, no longer even aware of what was happening to her.
From this point onward, Tran Van Bao began casually slipping his fingers across her pussy between massage strokes. Even when his finger sank more than a knuckle deep between her folds, she only twitched helplessly, completely unaware.
“….”
Yeon-ha had fallen asleep. Or perhaps she had passed out.
“Are you asleep? Have you fainted? It would be better if you answered. Tran Van Bao’s hands can become merciless.”
“….”
“Very well. Mercy time is over.”
Tran Van Bao grinned wickedly. He extended his index and middle fingers straight and thrust them deep into Yeon-ha’s pussy with a wet schlick.
Pssshhh… A stream of urine leaked out as her pale legs twitched violently. Then, just as suddenly, she went completely still again, lying limp.
Now it was time for his secret technique. The hidden art he had never revealed to anyone.
“I will carve pleasure into your body. I am a master of activation. Your body will awaken completely after this.”
The power of a non-combat superhuman who had trained micro-current manipulation to its absolute limit. The strength of the lowest dregs of society, who had gritted his teeth and practiced in a country that offered illegal immigrants neither medical insurance nor protection!! The power of the proletariat!!
With a sense of duty, Tran Van Bao poured everything into his ability. No matter how precisely he controlled it, enough current was now leaking out that even someone of Yeon-ha’s caliber would normally have noticed. Since the current was formed from magical power, her body should have instinctively protected itself even while unconscious.
But that defense never triggered.
After two hours of being steeped in this ability and drowning in overwhelming pleasure, her body no longer saw him as a threat. Both her mind and body had lowered their psychological and physical shields.
From the tips of his fingers buried firmly inside her pussy, the current began to seep out, spreading widely across the walls of her vagina and the outer surface of her womb.
It had been a long time since he had relaxed a woman to this degree. It had also been a long time since he had performed this particular “procedure.”
The bold technique of using nerve manipulation to instantly unlock a woman’s sexual sensitivity—sensitivity that would normally require painstaking, thorough exploration to develop. Of course, even an ordinary civilian masseur who regularly performed groin sensitivity massages could achieve similar results if they knew the technique. It was nothing more than a cheap trick anyone could attempt.
But when combined with the ability to manipulate micro-currents and the heightened sensory perception that allowed him to observe the body’s condition in perfect detail, the time, effort, and efficiency required for development were dramatically reduced.
His power was truly a secret art. A maestro of sexual sensitivity development. A specialist in erogenous zone activation. The hand of god!
That was what he called himself.
The woman who should have been answering him remained unconscious, quietly wetting herself. Accompanied by the occasional twitch of her ass, Tran Van Bao spent the long night with his eyes wide open.
“Huuuuh♡♡!! Hyak♡! Hiiiiii…♡!!”
Yeon-ha felt like she was floating, her mind hazy. She thought she could hear some kind of lewd moaning somewhere. When she looked around with unfocused eyes, she couldn’t see anything. It seemed to be nighttime, and she appeared to be lying down.
What’s going on…?
Her thoughts refused to connect logically. Her vision swayed pleasantly.
Why am I… here…?
She just felt comfortable. Pleasant. Refreshed, somehow. She couldn’t quite put it into words. Even so—
“Huuuung♡ Uuht♡!!!”
That lewd voice kept echoing from somewhere far away. She slowly began to regain sensation. When she twitched and tried to lift her head, a man’s voice spoke close to her ear.
“Ah, you’re awake? It would be better if you slept a little longer. The procedure isn’t finished yet.”
Huh? Procedure?
Yeon-ha stared blankly at the man’s face that had suddenly appeared above her. He smiled brightly and nodded.
“Ah, this is all a dream. Don’t worry and sleep deeply. When you wake up, a completely new world will unfold before you.”
A dream…?
The man gently wiped the drool from the corner of her mouth and patted her soothingly. It felt so comfortable, so good… Yeon-ha couldn’t fight the way her eyelids kept drooping.
Thump.
Deep in her heart, anxiety surged upward, but she was far too hazy to understand the feeling or act on it. The fear that she shouldn’t fall asleep like this. The urgency that she shouldn’t pass out like this. Both were desperately trying to wake her.
“There, there. Let me help you fall into a comfortable sleep. This is a sleep massage service.”
“Nnguuuuuh♡♡!! Hiek♡! Hnguuut♡♡!!”
Once again, an incredibly lewd voice rang out from far away, and her vision shook violently. With a loud psshhh, she felt something like a stream of water gushing out. At the same time, her lower body felt strangely refreshed, as if all her fatigue had been washed away. In that overwhelming comfort, Yeon-ha’s eyes finally fluttered shut.
But… didn’t that voice sound a little like mine…?
For nearly fourteen hours through the night, Yeon-ha remained trapped in endless pleasure and could not wake up.
By the time a full day in this world had nearly passed, Tran Van Bao gazed at the rising sun in the east and allowed himself a deeply satisfied smile.
“It was the most successful procedure in history. I am proud of my hands. Botal Rabbit was the finest subject I have ever treated.”
After a night of continuous squirting that had created a sizable puddle beneath her, Botal Rabbit lay unconscious with her face pressed to the ground, ass raised high, legs trembling violently. Looking down at her, Tran Van Bao slowly pulled down his pants and took out his cock.
He had performed a procedure close to hard labor all night long, so his own condition was terrible. He wouldn’t be able to enjoy that delicious ass right away… but it wouldn’t be long.
Convinced of that, he slowly began stroking himself.
Spurt!
Thick, yellowish semen splattered across Yeon-ha’s pale, trembling ass in heavy ropes. Tran Van Bao smiled contentedly, scooped up a handful of his cum, and shoved it deep into the cleft of her pussy.